Heavenly Sword Emperor

Chapter 1195 The World-Destroying Flame!

Although Huatian Mozun is a loner, withdrawn and perverse, even though the Black Nether Prison is always hanging high above the sky of Huamoxing.

There are only a handful of people who know the existence of the Black Wraith Prison and know how to get there.

The three elders of Xuequan Mountain also obtained the information of this Huatian Demon Lord by chance and trickery.

Originally thought that this information would one day bring benefits to Xuequan Mountain, but unexpectedly, they met Tian Yang.

As soon as he made a move, the third elder of Xuequanshan foolishly handed over the information, and then he was killed by Tianyang with a flick of his fingers.

Even Huatian Mozun himself didn't know that his information was leaked to a person without the knowledge of himself and others.

People who have killing intent towards themselves!
"It seems that the scale of the Black Nether Soul Prison is so large, and the puppet of Huatian Mozun must have contributed."

Tianyang used the vast nine transformations to shuttle rapidly through the star space.

The devilish energy surging around made this space slightly distorted, making it Tianyang's best background board.

It only needs to push the magic magic ancient book a little bit, even if the magic sage makes a move, there is little hope of finding Tianyang without knowing about the Black Wraith Prison.

As for taking action to suppress Tianyang?
That's wishful thinking. The current Tianyang, an ordinary demon saint, is not too weak. As for the strongest combat power of the magic star, a half-step demon saint at the peak, that's not a problem.

"A peak Martial Master actually has three puppets of the peak Martial Master's level, eighteen puppet teams above the fifth level of the Martial Master Realm, and hundreds of guards of varying strengths surrounding the entire Black Soul Prison."

The Black Wraith Prison is just a prison, so naturally it cannot have any power.

However, Huatian Mozun actually played the puppet technique well, and forcibly created a saint sect that was not weaker than ordinary saints that ruled out the existence of saints by himself!
Even Huatian Mozun can be compared to an elementary holy realm!
"However, apart from Huatian Mozun himself, everyone else is easy to deal with."

Tianyang nodded slightly, and at this time, the Black Soul Prison was getting closer.

With a flash of Tianyang's figure, the vast way of the holy realm was released, and the surrounding space was slightly distorted. The next moment, Tianyang came to the periphery of the Black Soul Prison!
It seems that Huatian Demon Lord never considered that someone would come to rob the prison. There is even only a layer of barriers around the Black Wraith Prison to prevent meteorites from impacting.

As for the defense against people, there is nothing!

"This Black Wraith Prison is interesting..."

Tianyang said to himself.

The Black Wraith Prison, floating in the void, even stood upside down from a distance.

However, the moment he set foot on the Black Wraith Prison, there was an existence similar to gravity, which controlled Tianyang to the ground so that he would not fly around.

"This method... is no worse than the general construction of small worlds."

Tian Yang is also a person who has seen countless small worlds, and he can see the extraordinaryness of this hall at first glance. This technique of space construction may not have set foot in the holy land on the way of space.

However, compared to Xuanyuankong, it is also infinitely stronger!
Huatian Mozun is indeed a terrifying power that even an existence like Shentian Wuzun can only hold hatred and defeat. This power has surpassed any enemy that Tianyang has seen before!
"Huh? There are guards patrolling the periphery?"

Suddenly, Tianyang raised his eyebrows, and the magic ancient book was activated instantly!

Tian Yang's figure disappeared invisibly at this moment, and at the next moment, on the other side, an extremely huge puppet, like a mountain of meat, but with distorted bones and flesh and blood was spliced ​​in disorder.

Martial Venerable Level [-], one of the jailers of the Black Nether Soul Prison, is also a failure of Huatian Mozun's puppet making technique.

Even if it is a failure, it still has the third level of Wu Zunjing's cultivation.

"It seems that Huatian Mozun is not that stupid, now, let's follow this guy in."

The phantom magic ancient book is the condensed matter of phantom magic's lifelong origin, and the effect is naturally not comparable to that of a small invisibility talisman.

Tianyang's aura and figure were completely covered by the ancient magic book, even if he was less than three feet away from the twisted puppet, the twisted puppet couldn't feel the slightest bit of breath!
Finally, following the twisted puppet around the periphery of the Black Wraith Prison, Tian Yang came to an underground entrance.

"It's actually underground?"

The twisted puppet in front of him was still advancing unconsciously, while Tian Yang frowned.

After this entrance, Tianyang felt a breath.

Terrible, powerful, and at the same time, infinitely weak!
It is the powerhouse of various worlds who has been defeated, captured, and imprisoned here by Huatian Mozun for endless years!
It's just that there is no breath of God and Martial Lord.

Tianyang's expression is slightly gloomy, this place is definitely not the most heavily guarded place.

If Shentian Wuzun was imprisoned here, Tianyang could save people and leave without even having to fight Huatian Mozun.

However, Huatian Mozun obviously attaches great importance to Shentian Wuzun.

"Forget it, let's go in and talk."

Tianyang shrugged, and then followed the twisted puppet into the underground prison.

Whoosh!
And at this moment, a terrifying strong wind passed by!

boom!
On the side, a sharp spear pierced fiercely into the wall, and the tail was still shaking, which showed how powerful it was!
And in front of him, the twisted puppet who had been silent all this time also turned around suddenly, revealing his ferocious fangs!

"Roar!"

The twisted puppet let out a roar, and the next moment, a terrifying flame slammed towards Tianyang fiercely!
"Is there a formation at the entrance?" Tianyang frowned. He had been following the puppet before but had no response, which made Tianyang relax his vigilance.

It was only now that Tian Yang noticed that at the entrance, a formation was in operation.

And at this time, a human figure suddenly appeared in the surrounding shadows!

They are all created by Huatian Mozun, puppets of Wu Zunjing!
talk less...

three hundred!

The three hundred warriors all released extremely terrifying killing intent and surrounded themselves.

This is completely different from the gathering of Wanlongs seen during the Dragon God Association. Although Wanlongs at that time had the strength of Wu Zunjing, they had no hostility towards Tianyang, and they were equivalent to passers-by A, B, and C.

And these three hundred puppet Martial Venerables, the last one, are all at the third level of the Wu Zunjing, and the strongest one even has the seventh level of the Wu Zunjing!
In addition, it was manufactured by Huatian Demon Venerable, who is the peak Demon Lord of the demon race, and its combat power is much stronger than that of human monks of the same level.

This power... Even if there are two Xuanyuan Kongs here, they have to avoid the edge for the time being!

One can't beat it, three hundred, Yan can drown him!
"never mind."

Seeing these puppets showing more and more postures, Tian Yang sighed suddenly.

"It seems that this emperor is not suitable to be an assassin."

The next moment, Tianyang opened his eyes, and an inextinguishable flame burned in his pupils!

Immortal Body, Immortal Eyes...

World Extinct Flame!

(End of this chapter)